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christmas poem

ella era una belleza en los días
tenemos ninguna vergüenza?
la mujer faltó mucho, cómo usted llama a mí, llamada a mí
renueve la visión del placer
se levantó y el ámbar era la puesta del sol en el río
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último
serene de la tarde y brillante verdes
los hice una oferta todo el adiós


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